Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

"I was not in country M at the time, and I heard it was a gastric ulcer. When I went in just now, the second master said that it must be another stomach problem, and it will recur. It's an old problem, just rest for a few days."

Stomach ulcer?She frowned.

Seeing him holding his head, he seemed to be in pain, is it really a gastric ulcer?

Can Stomach Ulcers Cause Headaches?

When I was with him four years ago, he didn't seem to have any stomach problems, and I haven't seen him have stomach pains.

Of course, it's also possible that she hasn't been with him long enough to find out.

Han Fei's voice broke the silence: "Teacher Tang'er, can you not leave for now, can you stay and take care of the second master for a few days?"

Su Mi looked at him: "It's what Mr. Huo meant, isn't it?"

Han Fei didn't deny it either: "You know Erye's temperament, he doesn't want others to take care of him at all, at present, he only listens to your words. I'm afraid he said he is resting in Huayuan these days, but he is busy with work and doesn't care The body, the delay is even more serious."

Su Mi thought of him vomiting blood and falling down in the yard just now, and her mind was rippling.

He said that he stayed in country M for a reason, and he wanted to explain it clearly to himself but had no chance.

Obviously should refuse, but for some reason, the voice calmed down:

"I'll stay for a few more days."

……

Hall.

After Wan Ziya came back, she locked herself in the room and cried for a long time.

In order to protect that woman and prevent her from exposing that woman, he smashed the only evidence!

In his mind, not only is he not a wife, he is simply worthless!

Her heart felt as if someone had cut her heart with a knife, and the pain was excruciating.

The phone screen lights up.

A text message has come.

She pulled herself together and picked up her phone.

It's my aunt's daily urging:

【Ziya, the Wanli Project's debriefing meeting is about to begin, and Shenxiu is going back to country M for a meeting.When the hell will you be able to get the core files from him? 】

Normally, she would prevaricate and deal with it.

At this moment, she bit her lips tightly, her eyes were red, and she texted back:

[Aunt Biao, I will find a way to get the documents for you right away.But, I also want to ask you to do me a favor. 】

Li Manyao's call came right away: "Zi Ya, what do you want?"

Wan Ziya calmed down: "I want to ask my aunt to borrow a loan from Brother Jiang."

Li Manyao was surprised: "What... are you borrowing him for?"

Wan Ziya didn't hide it either, she felt sad and cried: "Aunt Biao, Second Master has a woman here in Tancheng... That woman is too powerful, I can't play with it at all, and no one can help me... Please, let Brother Jiang come over, okay..."

Li Manyao immediately knew what Wan Ziya wanted to do with Brother Jiang.

I want to deal with that vixen.

In fact, four years ago, what Wan Ziya borrowed from Brother Jiang to do, although she didn't say it clearly, she knew it well when she saw the accident that Su Mi fell into the river and disappeared on the day she returned to China.

She was silent for a long time before she said: "Aunt Biao reminds you that if you do some things once, it's fine. If you do too much, it's hard to guarantee that people will find out. You're not in country M, but in Tancheng. It's not the same as us over there. It's very troublesome when things happen, and my aunt has no contacts there, so I can't protect you."

Wan Ziya smiled coldly: "What if this happened to my aunt? If my uncle was entangled by a vixen, you would bear it, let's forget it?"

Li Manyao paused, and finally stopped persuading: "Okay. As long as you get the core documents of the Wanli Project to Aunt Biao, after that, I will let Brother Jiang go to Tancheng."

**

For the next two days, Su Mi's mother and son stayed in Huayuan.

Huo Shenxiu asked Han Fei to take his office laptop to Huayuan, and basically stayed in the room every day to recuperate and deal with business.

In the afternoon, Su Mi finished the work at hand, walked out of the room, and saw Sister He standing at the door of the master bedroom with a tray, and walked over:

"Miss He, what's the matter?"

Sister He was helpless: "Butler He asked someone to prepare the traditional Chinese medicine for nourishing qi and blood and nourishing the stomach, and asked me to give it to the second master. The second master said that he has business and has no time to drink it for the time being. I will talk about it later. This medicine cannot withstand repeated repetitions." It's hot and prone to failure, so I'm waiting here, ready to go in when he's done."

Su Mi took the tray: "It's okay, you can go do other things."

Knock on the door, and a man's impatient voice came from inside:

"I said, drink later."

She whispered through the door: "It will be cold later."

The room was quiet for two seconds, and footsteps approached.

Huo Shenxiu opened the door, because at home, he was wearing a white nightgown, the lines of his chest muscles appeared faintly, the outline of his face was reduced, but his facial features became more three-dimensional and beautiful. let her in.

She walked over, put down the tray, and glanced at the office computer that was still on:

"The work is endless. Mr. Huo, please drink the medicine first."

He was in a happy mood, without saying a word, he picked up the rim of the bowl with two fingers, drank a couple of sips, but frowned again.

She knew how bitter traditional Chinese medicine was. After all, she drank a lot of it in order to get pregnant. It was so bitter that she could spit out gastric juice: "I asked Sister He to get you two pieces of rock candy."

"Need not."

She turned around: "Are you sure you don't need sugar to suppress the pain?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, which seemed a little more meaningful: "Are you sure?"

Su Mi frowned, but before she could understand the meaning of his words, he had already walked half a step over, and suddenly lowered her face, pressed down, and her lips were reflected on her soft rose lips.

The tip of the tongue sticks out, picking apart the white teeth.

Overbearing and domineering, sweeping vertical attack.

In an instant, it occupied every piece of softness in her Xiangruan mouth.

Her pupils constricted, she regained her senses, pushed him violently, and took a few steps back.

He raised his index finger, and hooked her sweetness around his thin lips with his elbow, implying: "You said it yourself, press it with sugar."

Su Mi laughed angrily.

What she said was to use rock sugar to suppress the bitterness.

And he, he said, used her... candy.

Also, who let her current name be Yuan Tang'er?

She regained her composure and said coldly:

"What did Mr. Huo promise, have you forgotten?"

When she spoke, she was out of breath.

The corners of the mouth are also swollen.

He was pushing too hard just now.

With that said, he turned around and was ready to go out.

Anyway, I took the medicine.

One might as well, he grabbed his arm from behind and forcibly pulled it back.

He hugged her tightly behind him.

She was short of breath, only to feel that he lowered his head and neck, leaned close to her earlobe, and murmured:

"Just treat me as sick and confused, okay?"

She broke away from his embrace, and he guessed that she wanted to escape, so he hugged her even tighter, close to her ear, and the breath she exhaled was hot, as if she had a high fever:

"Don't go. Honey. Let me hug you for a while."

This time, somehow.

Hearing him call her name, her heart was not as hard as before.

"I said, I'm not a honey." She regained her senses, broke free with all her strength, and pushed him with both arms.

With this push, he accidentally bumped into a hard place on his body.

Something slipped out of the pocket of his nightgown and fell to the floor with a thud.